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Chapter 207
Five poems.

a song
a painting.

Two oirans.

After only two days in Bianjing, Lin Yi became famous among the candidates this year, and everyone knew about it.

Qingyue Drunken Flower Tower,
In Li Shishi's quiet courtyard, a middle-aged man with a beard and a plain white brocade robe came over accompanied by several people. When Li Shishi saw the man, he immediately showed a smile: "Master, you are here." He said and went to Xie Zhong Cloaks worn by young people.

This person is no one else.

It was Song Huizong Zhao Ji who was talented and romantic.

Li Shishi knew Zhao Ji's identity, but he never revealed it. Zhao Ji also knew that Li Shishi knew his identity, but he didn't reveal it. The two kept this ambiguity. Every ten days and a half months, Zhao Ji would sneak out of the palace to see Li Shishi.

At this time, Zhao Ji was only in his 30s, and he was in his prime of life. To say that Zhao Ji was talented, indeed, he was good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. , more like female sex.

He didn't go whoring when he became an emperor. When he was a prince, he was a frequent visitor to the brothel song hall. He played in all major entertainment venues in Bianjing, and he was a proper little prince at night.

In fact, when I came out to meet Li Shishi for a tryst now, I still restrained myself a lot as the emperor, and only found Li Shishi.

Even so, there were still censors who participated in the performance, and Song Huizong said angrily: "I have changed a lot, what do you want?"

He was the most fatuous and licentious emperor in the Northern Song Dynasty, and also the worst emperor. Chongzhen was subjugated, and at least he had integrity when he died. He committed suicide to save himself from being humiliated. .

Li Shishi covered Song Huizong's hand, "It's cold outside, I'll warm you up, you still come here when it's snowing?"

The tone is coquettish and angry.

Song Huizong smiled, "How can this snowstorm prevent me from coming to see you? I haven't seen you for half a month, and I miss you very much."

The two chatted a few words,

Li Shishi asked Furong to make tea for Song Huizong, but she said: "I have learned a new tune, which is said to be derived from the Taoist mantra of Jingtiandi, called "Penglai Xianyun", and can also be sung in conjunction with the mantra. "

Song Huizong Chongxin Xiuxian asked, and immediately became interested.

"Come and listen to the beautiful girl."

"Zheng~~Zheng~~~"

Li Shishi played the music and sang the mantra of purifying heaven and earth: "The heaven and the earth are natural. The filth is scattered. The cave is mysterious and empty. The brilliance of Taiyuan. The majesty of the eight directions makes me natural."

Li Shishi's singing skills are outstanding in Bianjing, even more beautiful than Lin Yi's singing. Song Huizong immersed himself in it, slightly closed his eyes and shook his head gently, chanting the mantra of purifying heaven and earth in a low voice.

Finished a song.

Song Huizong only felt refreshed.

Some excitedly said: "Well, well, the song is good, and the singing is even better."

This piece of music can be said to hit his heart, very much in line with Song Huizong's wishes. When Lin Yi revealed the Taoist music, it was intentional for Li Shishi to pass it on to Song Huizong's ears.

"Who did you learn this song from?" Song Huizong asked.

"This piece of music was made by a talented scholar named Lin Yi. He came to Bianjing to take part in the provincial examination this year. He submitted a poem. Both calligraphy and poetry are excellent. I met him. " Master Li said.

"Is the calligraphy and poetry excellent? Let me have a look." Song Huizong said.

Li Shishi asked Haitang, the maidservant, to bring Lin Yi's calligraphy, took out a piece from the box, and spread it out, it was the poem of Yanqiu.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach the promise of life and death."

Just this sentence,
Song Huizong fell in love with this poem.

Keep looking down,

Finally, when I saw the origin of this poem, I not only admired it very much, but said: "This poem is very good and full of talent."

"There is also this calligraphy, which has the style of two kings, but it is a family of its own. It has good calligraphy and good calligraphy. You just said that he is only 26 and seven years old, but it is really rare to have such talent."

Although Zhao Ji is not a good emperor, there is no need to doubt his vision in other aspects.

"These are a few poems I asked him to write, and you can read them later." Li Shishi said with a smile.

Song Huizong opened them one by one.

"Squeeze a you, shape me. Interesting and interesting."

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness. It's very flavorful."

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River to the east, the waves wipe out the heroes. Although it is gloomy, it is also a masterpiece."

"The pieces are turned into mud and dust, and only the fragrance remains the same. This song can be called a masterpiece of Yongmei, but why did you write it?"

Song Huizong looked at Li Shishi while talking.

Li Shishi immediately told the origin of this poem, saying that Lin Yi first met her, then went to meet Cui Niannu, drew a picture for Cui Niannu, and wrote this poem.

After Song Huizong heard it, he found it very interesting, "Let me tell you, I feel a little itchy. What does the new painting technique look like?"

He thought about it,

Called the waiters outside to come in, and said: "Go and talk to the owner of Huaju Yashe, and say that I want to see Cui Niannu's painting, and I will return it to her after I have seen it."

The waiter hastened to do it.

About an hour later, someone hurried back with a painting in their hands. Song Huizong and Li Shishi opened the scroll and were immediately attracted by the beauty in the painting.

Li Shishi is also good at painting.

She found that this painting was different from all the famous paintings she had seen before. The characters were more vivid and three-dimensional, as if they were about to emerge.

Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty also fell in love with this painting all of a sudden, looked at it carefully several times, and said with a smile: "The technique is great, the painter's use of brush and ink is very clever, and the painting method is quite innovative. I have never seen such a representation of characters. Looking at it now, it seems that Cui Niannu is standing in front of my eyes, it looks good, it looks so good."

Li Shishi turned his head to look at Song Huizong with a look of anger on his face.

Song Huizong saw it,
This is my two beautiful words, which offended the beauty, and immediately smiled and said: "Master, don't be annoyed, I mean the painting is good, not the beauty in the painting, how can Cui Niannu compare with my teacher."

He said hugging the woman to comfort him.

After a few symbolic struggles, Li Shishi stopped playing her temper. She knew how to handle it properly.

"I have seen Nian Nu many times, but I found that the person in this painting seems to be three points more beautiful than Nian Nu?" Li Shishi asked doubts.

Song Huizong, a master of painting, explained, "Catching the most beautiful moment of a character and combining all kinds of beauty can make a person express himself to the extreme. Of course, the painter needs to be more skilled."

He glanced at the signature again.

Lin Yi.

Song Huizong memorized the name thoroughly tonight.

"Beauty, it's late at night, let's go to sleep." Song Huizong smiled and put his arms around Li Shishi and slipped into Ba Bu's bed curtain.

The next day,

Lin Yi got up and washed, got dressed and went downstairs to the inn restaurant for breakfast.

"Dongyang, this way."

Several friends saw him enthusiastically calling him over.

The voice attracted many people to look up at Lin Yi. What happened last night has spread widely, and now Lin Yi is even more famous.

Lin Yi came to his friend's table and asked for food. Several guys looked at him curiously. Zhao Yuanbi smiled and asked, "Dongyang, we thought you would stay in Cui Niannu's room last night."

Lin Yi waved his hand.

"Getting along with Miss Niannu, a well-known oiran in the capital, thinking about that kind of thing, wouldn't it be a waste of time, looking for a beautiful girl, which brothel in Bianjing doesn't have it."

Several people nodded after hearing what Lin Yi said.

"Dongyang is right, but I'm waiting for it. What is Dongyang's plan today, going out or reading at home?" someone asked.

"Reading, not going anywhere." Lin Yi said.

But at this moment,
Two people dressed as servants walked in outside the door, and the people eating in the hall immediately recognized these two. Aren't they the two servants who delivered invitations from Qingyue Zuihualou and Huaju Yashe yesterday.

The two servants already knew Lin Yi, and they saw Lin Yi eating in the living room with a glance, and they walked over together quickly, and the two scrambled to say:
"Mr. Lin, miss Shishi, please go drink tea and chat again today."

"Mr. Lin, Miss Niannu, please go drink tea and chat again today."

Lin Yi's friends at the same table, and the scholars eating in the hall, all looked at the two servants in a daze, full of complaints and jealousy.

Oh shit,

He was invited by two oirans again.

I haven't seen one yet.

Then everyone turned their attention to Lin Yi to see how he would choose. Is it still like yesterday, a master of time management, alone for half a day?
Lin Yi looked at the two servants, pondered for a while, accepted the invitations in their hands, and said to Li Shishi's servant first: "Please go back and tell Miss Shishi that I will be there in the morning."

Then he looked at Cui Niannu's servant, "Please tell Miss Niannu that I will go to Huaju Yashe tomorrow to meet my appointment."

Everyone was envious again.

this time,
The guy was accompanied by the oiran for two days.

According to rumors,

Yesterday he went to see the two oirans without spending any money, which made him even more jealous, and he wanted to replace them.

had breakfast,

Lin Yi went to Qingyue Zuihualou for an appointment, and the news that the two oirans invited Lin Yi together again quickly spread.

Lin Yi's reputation became even louder this time.

Li Shishi's small courtyard.

Lin Yi was drawing a picture for Li Shishi. In the picture, a woman was sitting by the railing of the pond, with withered lotus leaves behind and snow piled on the leaves.

The beauty's face was a little flushed, and she seemed to know that she had been frozen outside for a long time, but she was full of vitality from the inside out.

of course,

The two did not draw outside the house.

When they first arrived, Lin Yi and Li Shishi were walking and chatting in the courtyard. The moment they saw the dried lotus in the lake and Li Shishi, they suddenly had an inspiration.

Then the two came to the warm studio to paint. Lin Yi was painting, and Li Shishi was quietly watching from the side. Watching Lin Yi's painting face to face, the woman was deeply attracted by Lin Yi's painting skills.

From afternoon to evening.

A painting is finally finished.

Li Shishi looked at the woman in the painting and felt it was so beautiful, she was fascinated by herself, her reaction now was exactly the same as the moment when Cui Niannu saw her painting.

And the few withered lotus leaves covered with snow were originally just decorations, but they miraculously served as a foil. The woman seemed to be smiling, but under the cover of the withered lotus, there seemed to be a sense of incompleteness.

Li Shishi looked at it for a long time before regaining his mind, looked at Lin Yi and said, "Mr. Lin, do you want to leave a poem?"

Lin Yi shook his head.

"I didn't expect to be able to match this painting and the poem with the beauty on it. If I just barely write a poem, I feel that it lacks flavor. It's better to leave it blank. Maybe someone will have a more suitable poem to match the master teacher girl and this painting."

it's here,
Lin Yi moved his mind. He reserved it for Song Huizong. He was sure that Song Huizong would see this painting in the future. When he finished writing both the painting and the poem, he might make that narrow-minded man jealous. That would not be beautiful.

And left blank.

Song Huizong thought of a poem and wrote it down so that he would have the opportunity to show off in front of the beauties. The calligraphy and painting of the two people are in the same painting. Song Huizong would not be jealous in all likelihood, but appreciate it.

Lin Yi's psychology books are not for nothing, and these thoughts can be grasped completely.

Li Shishi was delighted to be praised by Lin Yi.

His eyes looked at Lin Yi, with admiration and a little bit of a different flavor.

My sister loves to be pretty.

She is a beautiful young woman, so naturally she has the right to like a handsome guy who is full of knowledge and talent, right?

had dinner,

Lin Yi bid farewell to Master Li.

The next day.

Lin Yi went to see Cui Niannu.

Cui Niannu was still waiting in the courtyard, and the first thing he said when he saw Lin Yi was, "My lord, can you teach Niannu how to play the piano?"

"Aren't you going to learn to draw?" Lin Yi asked.

Before she begged Lin Yi to learn painting, Lin Yi agreed, why did she think of learning to play the piano now, after thinking about it, Lin Yi immediately understood that it was nothing more than jealousy among women.

"By the way, I see you have a hole flute hanging on the wall. I heard that your hole flute is top-notch. Why don't I teach you a few Dong Xiao songs?" Lin Yi said.

Cui Niannu was surprised,
"Master Lin, can you play the flute?"

"Hehe, I have learned some superficial skills, and I have also made a few new songs." Lin Yi said.

Cui Niannu hurriedly asked the servant girl to bring the Dongxiao.

The two were under the plum tree in the courtyard. Lin Yi played the song "Listening to the Qin at Night", and Cui Niannu looked at Lin Yi with beautiful eyes.

Then Lin Yi played a few more songs,

"Qin Xin",
"Watching the moon",
"Flowers and full moon".

After listening to these songs, Cui Niannu felt that there seemed to be some connections between them, so he expressed his doubts.

Lin Yi smiled and said: "I have a story in my heart, and then I wrote a few songs for this story, and these are some of them."

Cui Niannu's interest increased greatly.

"Niannu likes to listen to stories the most. Can you tell me what the story is?"

Lin Yi nodded, "Look, your face is red from the cold, let's go to the room and talk, the story is a bit long."

Cui Niannu nodded.

When the two came to the house, the beautiful maid Linglong made tea for them, and Lin Yi told Cui Niannu a story.

"My story is called "The Story of the West Chamber", also called "The Story of Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon and the West Chamber." Lin Yi told the story of the West Chamber.

The original novel, The Story of the West Chamber, tells the story of Zhang Junrui, a scholar, and Cui Yingying, a lady from Xiangguo, who met by chance. The two fell in love at first sight. With the help of the matchmaker, they married in private in order to fight for marriage independence and dare to break through the feudal ethics. It expresses the love story of the feudal marriage system. dissatisfaction and resistance, as well as the vision and pursuit of a beautiful ideal of love.

But Lin Yi knew that if this story appeared in the Song Dynasty, it would definitely not be published. Isn’t this a proper publicity elopement? It conflicts with the secular ethics, and the government will ban you, and maybe the person who wrote the book will be punished.

So Lin Yi changed the story. It was the same as before. It was still Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying who met and fell in love at first sight. Then, with the help of the matchmaker, the two secretly contacted each other.

In the end, for the sake of his daughter, he made an agreement with Zhang Sheng that if he could get a Jinshi in the imperial examination this time, Zhang Junrui would be allowed to win Miss Cui Yingying. It was so difficult to achieve, but a miracle happened in the end. After unremitting efforts, Zhang Sheng passed the exam and married Cui Yingying, completing a beautiful story.

The last paragraph did not forget to flatter. The emperor heard the story of the two, and wrote a poem to the two couples on the day of their wedding. Xianxian."

This West Chamber,

Lin Yi had read the original book.

There are many classic sentences in it, which have even been handed down to later generations, such as the silver-like pewter gun head, wishing all lovers in the world will be married, seeing Zhang Sheng wrong for life, marrying a wife and virtue, taking concubines and sex, etc.

And to be honest, the original work of this book is a little bit colorful. Although it is not as good as Jin Ping Mei, there are still many explicit places. If you want to publish it in the future, you must discard it.

Lin Yi has a good mind,

Eloquent,
A story was told so vividly that both Cui Niannu and the servant girl Linglong were fascinated by it.

that's it,
The story was told until the evening before it came to an end.

Cui Niannu stayed with Lin Yi for dinner, and after the meal, he took Lin Yi to listen to the story. Under the candlelight, Cui Niannu looked at Lin Yi attentively, saying that looking at a beauty under the light, the more you look, the better. Cui Niannu is absolutely stunning Beauty, even more beautiful now.

at last,

The story comes to an end,

Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying got married, and the emperor bestowed poems on them. After that, the two of them had a festive night in their bridal chamber, and the full moon was completely consummated.

Cui Niannu put his hands on his chest, let out a long breath, and finally heard the perfect ending, so comfortable.

Lin Yi looked at Cui Niannu, and said: "I heard that Niannu is a master of opera, the best in Beijing, and he has compiled new plays. How about the two of us working together to make this story into an opera."

Cui Niannu was overjoyed immediately.

"This idea just came to my mind just now."

"Hehe, do we know if we have a tacit understanding?" Lin Yi said with a smile.

A heart-to-heart statement made Cui Niannu blush a little, and looked at Lin Yi with wonderful eyes, and Lin Yi also looked at Cui Niannu.

"Mr. Lin, it's late at night, why don't you stay in Niannu's Burrow tonight." Cui Niannu said softly.

Lin Yi smiled and stretched out his hand to caress Cui Niannu's pretty face.

That night,

Lin Yi stayed overnight at Huaju Yashe.

(End of this chapter)